Episode 608The Heart of the Problem (3)
âCough!â
Dang-ho sat down, coughing up blood, and a look of despair appeared on his face.
âwhat?â
Rumbling.
Blood flowed from all over the body.
I hurriedly used my energy, pinpointed the acupoint, stopped the bleeding, and prevented my consciousness from fading.
But that was all. Although they prevented him from collapsing due to excessive bleeding, they could not prevent the blood infiltrating his wound from ravaging his entire body.
âItâs pretty good.â
Cheeeeeek!
Smoke came from the personâs body.
He was the one who broke down Sajasohonjinâs suppression of the flow of true energy with force. The energy of Jinbeop that had penetrated into his body was unable to overcome the energy of the Emperor Poison Gong and was gushing out through his pores.
âthisâ¦?!â
It was an absurd situation.
Tang Ho was sure. No one who is not at the level of Holy Heaven can remain sane within this method. No, I was sure that even if I was strong in the Holy Heaven, I would have to put in a lot of effort to escape this camp.
Sajasohonjin truly possesses such power. This was one of the most important techniques he received from Gwimunju Dang Chung-ho.
But it doesnât work. I couldnât understand.
If it had been broken with force, people would have suspected that some strange poison or explosive had been used.
âIs it over already?â
Dangho, who was in tears, tried to get up but immediately grabbed his chest.
âUweek!â
The amount of blood pouring out was unusual.
Tang Haoâs eyes wavered.
âWhen did my internal injuriesâ¦?!â
At that moment, he raised Doban Samyang Guiwon Gong to the limit.
Grumbling.
After enduring internal injuries, raising my true energy, and examining my entire bodyâs blood pressure, I was able to understand the reason.
âThis is crazy!â
Tang Hao looked at the party hall with trembling eyes.
The official was looking down at him with an indifferent expression.
His face, standing proudly with his entire body emitting thick smoke, looked like a giant emerging from a mythical fog.
âThere is venom in the penetrometer as well. âHow can this be?!â
Due to the nature of the penetrating technique, it is extremely difficult to contain poisonous energy other than pure real energy.
However, the penetrator in the hotel was loaded with poison. As if that wasnât enough, there was even traces of venom left on the wound.
Even though Bal-gyeong died, Dok-gi did not die. The poison was constantly causing internal injuries. Even the name of the party doesnât know!
Even though he didnât use his own hands and attacked by rote.
âI will give you one last chance.â
The officialâs voice and his eyes no longer wavered.
Itâs really the last time. His mood said so.
âKneel quietly. âYou may not escape death, but your name will not be listed as a traitor in your familyâs library.â
ââ¦.â
âWhat are you going to do?â
Tang Hoâs cheeks trembled.
It wasnât something to worry about. In addition to the sense of shame that he was unable to defeat Tang Gwan even after being dragged into Sajasohonjin, he was angry at the reality itself, where the bastard was looking down at himself for defeat.
âkill.â
Because of his extreme anger, his expression became calm. However, the seething murderous intent was increasing in size as time passed.
âTear it to death!â
At that time, Dang Hao saw the iron ball in Dang Gwanâs hand.
Creepy!
I got goosebumps all over my body.
Almost half of the iron ball was caved in. But it wasnât something that someone ripped off or broke with force.
âWhat was it?â
Danghoâs eyes became increasingly blank as he looked at the iron ball.
âWhat on earth was that just a moment ago!â
A petal of light emitted from an iron ball that rose about an inch from the hotelâs hand.
It looked like a plum leaf or a willow leaf. It looked like a very small bamboo leaf or like a strand of weeds.
The strange dark technique in which countless fragments of light covered and tightened all around was a divine technique that Tang Hu had never seen before in his life.
âAfter all, you canât give up?â
The officialâs face hardened.
âYou may have made a mistake, but since you are also the heir to the Tang clan, your pride must be considerable. âI said I would give you one last chance, but if you think about it, it may have been an insult to you.â
Damn it.
Tang Hao was anxious.
It was just one room. That nameless martial arts attack could not be stopped even by the internal energy or true energy amplified by Sajasohonjin. It was a fearsome martial art that nullified differences in skill and strength.
Moreover, it seemed as if he had used such a technique without even lifting a finger, just with his wit and intention. If you move hastily, an unknown killing method will fly at you.
âWhat do we do?â
There is no way to win. A reversal was impossible. Even if it wasnât an instinct, the results revealed it.
âWouldnât it be better if I used that nowâ¦?!â
Tang Ho was overcome by strong temptation.
Unlike the existence of the ghost gate, âitâ was the last and worst weapon of the Tang family, known only to the head of the Tang family. And Tang Ho also had that weapon.
âno. If you use that, a real dark king may appear. Thenâ¦â
Before he knew it, his father had also become the king of cancer.
Tang Haoâs eyes were bloodshot.
âThen I will have to kill the King of Darkness as well.â
It could kill you. If you use âitâ, even the King of Darkness wonât be able to endure it. I was sure of that.
It wasnât some mysterious fighting method like Sajasohonjin. If that weapon was used, not only the King of Darkness would be the problem, but the entire party could be blown up.
It is literally the final weapon. Even your own life could be in danger.
âI said I wouldnât consider you a brother so I could kill you, but the truth is, I still think of you as a brother. âI am realizing once again that blood relatives are a bond so strong that no matter what mistake we make, it cannot be broken off at once.â
shut up!
Tang Hao thought. I thought and thought again.
Will you really use it? But can I use it now? Is it dangerous for me if I use that? No, youâd have to get out of here to use it anyway, right?
My mind became confused for a moment. This result was truly unexpected. Although he was good at deceiving people in an instant, he lacked the wit to get out of unexpected situations.
âBut still.â
Slurp.
The officer removed the part that was sticking out of the iron ball.
Even though it was obvious that it was stuck together, it came off very easily when I pulled on it. It seemed like it was held together so tightly that the seams couldnât be seen, but I couldnât figure out how that was possible.
âNow I have to see the end. âThere is no reason to continue this crazy fight any longer.â
Sreung.
What was pulled out of the iron ball was a small blade. It was smaller than a dagger, so it was embarrassing to call it a sword.
However, the small knife in Tang Haoâs hand looked very dangerous.
Even if you give him a needle or a handful of sand, he can use cancer techniques. Moreover, Dang-gwan was the pinnacle of the Dang clan.
âDangerous. Itâs really dangerous!â
Excited!
The heartbeat sounded as loud as thunder. S~ea懫h the n̫velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Time seems slow, but it passes so quickly. Tang Haoâs nervousness reached its limit.
âConsidering the sins you committed, I wouldnât mind dismembering your entire body, but since you are my flesh and blood, I will keep your body intact.â
The official raised his hand holding a dagger.
âbye.â
Shit! Shit!!
ââ¦I will.â
âwhat?â
The official frowned.
âWhat did you just say?â
Tang Ho lowered his head and spoke in a hushed voice.
âI will⦠make a deal.â
ââ¦.â
A frustrated sigh flowed from the officialâs mouth.
What kind of transaction do you mean in this situation?
âUgly guy.â
A look of disgust appeared on the officerâs face.
âI tell you the truth. Verily you are no longer my brother.â
He swung his dagger. It was a cool-headed movement without any hesitation.
Peeing!
The dagger left Tang Gwanâs hand and aimed at Tang Haoâs forehead like a thunderbolt.
It was an attack that was difficult to block or avoid even if the body was intact. Tang Hao lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
And then.
Hahaha!
The officialâs eyes wavered.
âHuh.â
Someone appeared next to Tang Hao.
âIt was really close. Isnât that right, Danho?â
It was a strange voice.
The voice is quiet, but it catches my ear. It was a voice that made me wish I had spoken a little louder.
âAfter being so stubborn, it finally got to this point. âIf they had told me sooner, it would have been dealt with neatly without any trouble.â
Baekmyeonin chuckled.
âWell, all people are like that. You show off your pride when it doesnât necessarily work out, and you end up regretting it in the end. âEven though I know the outcome wonât change.â
âWho are you?â
âhmm?â
Baekmyeonin looked at the party hall.
The officialâs face was horribly set.
âI asked who you were.â
Baekmyeonin tilted his head to one side and shrugged his shoulders.
âWell, letâs come. âItâs been a long time since I heard my name.â
He was a strange person.
Not only was his voice and tone of voice, but his actions were extremely light. The comical gestures were like characters in a humorous play by a traveling theater troupe.
âyou.â
The official said while looking at the sign.
âWho on earth did you let into the house?!â
Whoops!
The voice suddenly grew louder.
It was instinct. The officer was able to instinctively recognize this. The white-faced person in front of you is not ordinary. Right now, even I am an expert who has a hard time predicting whether I will win or lose.
And leaving that aside⦠this guy was not a Jungwon martial artist.
It was intuition, not logic. Regardless of his tone of voice or actions, I could tell just by his strange prayers.
Tang Hao raised his head.
His face was full of humiliation, but he was confident that he would not die.
âPlease sort it out.â
âCancer, thatâs how it should be. You agree to a deal, but the person you want to do business with disappears, right? âWe must get rid of all those who try to take the lives of traders.â
âI will clean up the lion cow soul camp.â
âNo, donât clean it up. Itâs better not to clean it up. âThanks to you, Iâve had a lot of fun in this formation.â
ââ¦when?!â
âItâs always been that way.â
A look of boredom appeared on Tang Haoâs face.
But even for a moment.
âIf possible, kill him, but if not, tear off at least one of his arms.â
âdonât worry. Because it can kill you.â
Slurp.
Tang Hao slowly moved away.
The official shouted loudly.
âWhere do you dare go!â
Pipipipiping!
Dozens of beams of light were pulled out from the iron ball and shot towards Tang Hao.
It was truly incredible speed. So much so that it is completely understandable that Tang Ho suffered without even being able to do anything.
At that time, the white-faced person moved.
Blah blah blah! Pick!
âOh my gosh, what is this?â
Slurp.
Tang Hao completely disappeared from Sajasohonjin.
And the white-faced person remained there.
Baekmyeonin touched his shoulder. Blood was coming out of the torn long cloth.
âThis⦠is really amazing.â
Baekmyeoninâs voice became more serious.
âYouâre saying that you can achieve this kind of penetration and turning power just by memorizing it, without even using proper techniques?â
âWhat are you?â
Part of me wanted to chase after Dangho right away.
But I couldnât. The strange prayer uttered by this white-faced person in front of him was entrapping him like fog.
One thing was certain.
It is said that this is the person who taught him the bizarre magic technique that caused Tang Hoâs Doban Samyang Guewongong to become half-baked.
Baekmyeonin had a strong scent of martial arts.
âI didnât tell you earlier. âItâs been so long since I heard that name that I forgot.â
Tuk. Tuk.
Where on earth was it hidden?
Before I knew it, the long Samcheomyang Indian sword was in Baekmyeonâs hand. At first glance, it was a heavy weapon that seemed to weigh about 30 pounds.
âLetâs stop rambling. âHeâs my younger brother, and he gave me a chance. He was so blah, blah, blah, it made my ears hurt. Do you usually talk that much when you fight?â
ââ¦?!â
Buuuuung!
Baekmyeonin, who was twirling the Samcheomyangdo, lowered his posture.
âNow the time for sword fighting has come!â
âthis guy!â
Chiri-ri-ri-li-ring!
The iron ball flew towards Baekmyeonin, and Baekmyeoninâs Samcheomyang guide flew through the air.
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